What make a person a whore? Is it a large amount of sexual partners, or maybe the fact that she accepts money for services rendered. Either way, it is the oldest profession in the world, and whether done virtually (phone) or in person, it’s one heck of a job.

Have you ever fucked a Whore?

If you have, would you admit it? I’ve talked to over 3000 people in the last year and only a small handful admit that they have paid for in person sexual services. Most of the ones who have do so because one reason. Menopause. The wife doesn’t give or perform sexual acts and they feel lacking. Though to do not condone cheating, I do understand the need for release. For some women the pause in sex is temporary, but for others, they never feel the need again. Most could regain it with medication, but as I have witnessed, most take it as a sign their martial duties are done.

So, you’ve decided to see a professional. First you need to decide whether it’s in person, or a phone sex girl. I am honestly suggestion the later. Think about it, it’s safe if you’re smart. A throw away debit card and you’re set. I always suggest that people use those non-traceable cards when using a dial in company. As for the best, I am going to suggest niteflirt because nothing us given to a real life person. All of your information is stored in their secure server. Easy peasy, right?

Usually a phone whore will have limits, but there is a sexual kink out there for everyone. In my research in person meetings are not always the safest route to take. Not only is there a risk for an STD, but there are many girls/guys out there who are not as they seem. I’ve heard the horror stories that will always keep in the safety of my home whispering seduction into the phone.

“Have you ever swallowed your own semen?”

“Would you like too?”

“I promise to never tell a soul that you at cum for me.”

So, have you? Let’s be honest here, everyone has tasted it at least once by choice or accident. Whether you ate a cream pie, swiped a little off the tip, or kissed her after she swallow, you tasted cum. I’m amused by the men who adamantly claim that it would be an act of homosexuality to get a little in your mouth. If swallowing my own cum means I am gay, sign me up.

Remember boys, we always recycle.  

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I asked if you were ready, and boy did I get a response. So many people loved the thought of having their cum jacked by a harvester. Since I received such a large amount of comments, I decided to write a story about this. (Oh, and someone gave me the perfect ideal for it. He knows who he is.)

The harvest season has begun and for me, I have a craving deeper than I have ever had. Most crave chocolate, coffee, or cigarettes, but not me. I crave the cream of life. That’s just a nice way of saying that I want every drop of cum that I can find. I know, that’s disgusting, but really, is it?

I am what they call a Seductress when it comes to men. My voice can go from the cutest little melody to the most intense bitch to ever slip on a pair of stilettos. Believe me, I have references for the latter, but that’s beside the point. I am here to drain you dry of every drop of cum inside of those tight and throbbing balls. It’s mine after all. I do own it all, but you knew that the moment you touched me. Wait, did I allow you to touch me, or did you find yourself on the receiving end of a sperm theft?

I met him in a bar last night and now, he will forever wander the earth looking for the Goddess who finally made him feel like the man he always wanted to be. Now you know why a drink should never be left unattended at the bar. A quick slip of my Gypsy oil and the fire inside of his loins burned hotter than the sun. Smirking when I found him panting like a dog, all I needed was a curl of my finger to lure him to my private suite. Not even my voice could attract a man like that sweet scent did.

“Come with me,” a whisper called through the wind.

As the door of the spacious room closed with a deafening thud, he dropped to his knees and crawled to the bed. Only stopping to remove his clothing, though he was never asked to do so. You see, a man knows his place when a real woman walks through his soul. Pawing his way to the bed, his body stretched out as he clung to the sides of the mattress. Imaginary binds held him in place as I made my way across the soft carpet. Though padded, the clicks of those 5 inch fuck me heels rattled the silence of the room.

“I want!” I whispered.

Each article of clothing left in my wake, I slithered my way to the bed, ascending from the foot. Fuck, I could smell it. The brewing inside of those growing balls. Dragging my nose up his inner thigh, I buried my face in the soft sac, inhaling deep before a shiver enveloped my entire being. The burning inside of my body growing ravenous I used the tip of my tongue to trace that thick underbelly vein of his cock. Smirking when I reached the top, my mouth hovered over the head of his manhood. Without warning a trail of saliva poured out of my mouth, trickling down the sides. I was fucking salivating for a taste.

“Please,” he screamed.

Laughing, no cackling, my tongue pushed into the perfect slit on the head. French kissing the opening, my eyes never left his for a moment. I was careful not to break the trance. Slurping sounds violently shook the walls of the luxury suite as my mouth moved inch by inch down the soft skin. I wouldn’t stop until my throat held the head captive with pulsating oral muscles. A soft gurgle escaped before slowly moving back to the head of his cock.

“I’m here for the harvest. Don’t move, just feel,” I moaned.

Placing my hands behind my back, fingers lacing, my mouth worked like the suction of a vacuum on his thick member. Gulping, sucking, but never choking, I feverishly forced my lips to leave perfect imprints around the base of his dick. That expensive lipstick was made for a cocksucker like me and I loved leaving my mark. Humming softly, the warmth of my mouth took him over the edge quickly. Screaming as the first bolt of cum hit the back of my throat, his body convulsed in a spasming seizure. He was being harvested and there was nothing that could stop it.

Satisfied for the moment, I pulled back, letting a drop drip from my tongue, “Leave. I have no more need for you.”

As I sat on the edge of the bed pulling the stockings back on, I watched as he scrambled in a haze to leave. Poor thing won’t even remember this tomorrow, but will crave me for the rest of his life.

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Why does something as simple as cum eating scare most men? Guess what? Swallowing sperm doesn’t make you gay. You can devour as much semen as you want and unless you were born a homosexual, it won’t change you.

Many factors can change the flavor of cum. The most of them being the food you eat. A few of these will shock you, but for the most part, it’s just common sense. All of the foods below can cause the semen to have a pungent odor and be distasteful.

• garlic.
• onions.
• broccoli.
• cabbage.
• leafy greens.
• asparagus.
• meat and dairy products.

Cum eating, are you scared?

One of the best foods to enhance and sweeten the taste of sperm is pineapple. Yes, that delicious fruit is not only packed with good vitamins, but it can get your dick sucked. Many other fruits and vegetables can change or enhance the flavor of your next nut.

“Naturally sugary fruits like kiwi fruits, blueberries and stone fruit (plums, peaches, dates, nectarines) also improve your taste,” says Dr. Bennett.

Other spices and herbs can improve the taste of your semen as well. “Cinnamon, wheatgrass, peppermint, spearmint and parsley all sweeten the taste of your semen,” says Bennett. (https://www.menshealth.com/sex-women/a22516437/pineapple-semen-taste/)

Does this not change your mind? Probably not, but why not give it a try. From the first lick of pre-cum from your fingers to going down on your woman after you ejaculate, you might find that you love the taste. I do suggest that you eat it right away. The longer the semen marinates the more pungent it can become.

A few little drops can make you a changed man, and I don’t mean the team you play for. If you want her to swallow, than show her how it’s done. There is nothing more refreshing than a warm cream pie before settling in for the night.

Ready for some HOT phone sex?

Call or chat me on Niteflirt

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